
[Chorus] AND WE BEGGED IN VAIN FOR I AM NEW AND LATE THERE HAS BEEN A CHANGE directions OF THE WIND THAT'S DRAMATIC AND SAD LET US SEE WHAT SHE'S BEEN UP TO [Verse] How much of myself do I have to burn on the weekly? I'm feeble, earning my keep or forgetting to eat. Till I almost pass out, not like I'm getting to sleep. I steep in my depression like tea and it threatens me on the daily like it has an obsession. I reckon if I had the cheddar to step in a plain and get the hell away from it I'd feel better in a day. Spend a second in Tibet or take a little stay in Malaysia. .. [Spoken, defeated] Find some bugs or something, I don't know. I'm Stuck. A prison without walls, a person with no calling, people are exhausted, scraping for their coffees. Staring at our screens and walking like some zombies. Paying for distractions, Or maybe a new hobby. Talking out of habit, laughing when we oughta. stand in a long line for a little cup of water. [Chorus] AND WE BEGGED IN VAIN FOR I AM NEW AND LATE THERE HAS BEEN A CHANGE directions OF THE WIND THAT'S DRAMATIC AND SAD LET US SEE WHAT SHE'S BEEN UP TO